The whole poem is called "Scheduling" and was published in Bite Me, a book of poems about love and lust, published in Spring 1997. I guess I haven't submitted it to Hubski ever. I wonder why. (Honestly, I should be pming this to you. Here's the entirety: (By the way, the system is removing my stanza separations. BUGSKI, but including separations when I go into the alternate formatting.) With someone nice and easy. Send me please a man who will (So long as he's not sleazy). Money is a must. I'd prefer a small tight ass And a good hard thrust. And hardly ever late. His body should be pliable And not too out of date. To charm me with his talk. He can like my cunny And I will lick his cock. or married to a shrew. I don't want to be discreet The way I was with you. I juggle them like balls. Some slip under covers, And sometimes one just falls. To win that upward climb. You told me when you dropped me I took up too much time. Though you may laugh and taunt And I'll be rich and famous And still get all I want. I have a slot I want to fill He must have a lot of class. It's best if he's reliable I'd like him to be funny Make him not too famous It's true I've many lovers. You wanted to be famous, But I'll find that replacement -
I'm not going to get too sentimental like those other sticker valentines... Yeah, it's a great song that is perhaps hitting a little too close to home for you right now. Am I right? Hope you are well pal.